Chapter 73
Beyond the Divorce
Ganging Up âBoth of you, shut up!â Matthew shouted.
âSo youâre protecting her, huh? You cradle your sister and let her call the shots.
Honestly, she doesnât seem like your sister at all.
From the looks of it, sheâs the one sleeping by your side.
You do whatever she says! Youâre like her lapdog!â I couldnât help but point it out.
âCome on, Chloe⦠What are you talking about Cont you show a little restraint? Think about the bigger.
picture?â Matthewâs face suddenly changed color, and he shoved me away, causing me to stumble.
âMs. Chloe!â Johnson gasped, offering support as I steadied myself and glared at Matthew.
Melanie hid behind her brother and whispered venomously in his ear.
âMatt, canât you see sheâs only after your money? She only cares about herself.
Has she ever genuinely worried about you?â She turned to me.
âChloe, remember that Tanum Corporation belongs to the Murphy family.
It legally belongs to Matt.
It has nothing to do with you.
So what if you were the founder? You canât even touch it now!â âMatthew, is this what you want?â I asked, looking him straight in the eye.
His face reddened, but he said nothing.
I clenched my teeth and held back my tears.
âLet me be clear, Matthew.
Listen carefully if youâre as cruel and ungrateful as she described.
I built Tanum Corporation from the ground up and can create another one just like it.
âI donât care if sheâs your sister or the love of your life.
If she dares to challenge me again, I wonât let her off so easily!â I warned.
When Melanie smiled arrogantly behind her brother, I said, âDonât try to outsmart me.
Heâs still my man.
Your impatience wonât help.
Youâll have to go through me to reach certain things and people.â With that, I walked away.
Matthew shouted, âStop!â His true colors were showing.
I paused, pulling my foot back and turning to face him.
âIs there something else you want to say?â Staring at him, I continued, âYou dare raise your voice at me? Donât forget, I didnât cheat like you did.
Thereâs no need for you to gang up on me.
But at least youâre my husband, so I can understand when you act this way, +15 BONUS âBut herâ¦
She has no right! She eats my food, drinks my wine, and still wants to dump her problems on me.
Matthew, youâre pushing me too far!â With my plece said, I stormed out of my office.
The reporters waited outside.
They swarmed around me when they saw me come out.
I was pushed and pulled like a stringless puppet.
Still, they were invisible to me.
My ears rang, and I only wanted to find a quiet, healing place.
A firm hand suddenly reached out through the crowd and grabbed my arm, pulling me away.
My head was pounding as they shoved me into a car.
ââ¦Chloe!â A voice called out to me softly.
In a daze, I turned my head to see the face.
It felt like I had seen it somewhere but couldnât quite remember.
The car continued to drive, seemingly for a long time.
My head was throbbing with pain.
My phone kept ringing.
A hand snatched the phone from my hand, and finally, the world fell silent.
When the car stopped, I was pulled out.
I looked around, feeling disoriented and not knowing where I was,